Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

where she was supposed to meet a music producer, she caught sight of the very man at a table

discuss her first concert in this

producer first, before casually sweeping a glance over Weston. With a thin smile, she stretched out her hand towards him and

in a business–like manner, and quickly withdrew his hand, saying,

her by her new name, just as if

what Stella wanted.

surrounding

truth was, only a few people went to music concerts, but Stella had gained so much fame

was familiar with the name Cicily. She was now widely regarded as one of

was confident that she had great

were happily chatting away, Weston just sat in complete silence without saying

with Stella for a while, he suggested that they

you can join us in our holiday retreat that’s happening soon. We’re going to Snow Mountain in Fern City. Lots of industry players will be there, and I’m sure it’ll be a lot of

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